Slow RolliN

1Wayy Scoe

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1Wayy Scoe


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I keep on goin' and these niggas Thinkin' we in a foot
Race Told them I'm back up in That mode so tie up
They shoelace It ain't bout the Bird, It ain't bout the
Guap, then get the f*ck out my Face No this not an army step out Of line, then

I'ma put you in your place
Yeah, we slow rollin', yeah Get  The pounds, I get the gas, I get The
Rollin', yeah No, I can't give a Single f*ck, cause I'm not
Trojan, yeah Soon as I get the Itchin', I'ma get the pourin'

Yeah I'ma get the flowin',  yeah Like bowling balls, my trap be Rollin', yeah

I got racks on the floor, I got Racks on my mind
Dez Boys know how it go, I stay Up on the grind see Scoe up in My dream, that just keep me goin
Keep me a rack in my jeans my
Chain keep on glowing
I just might spazz today uh
Make me mad ima come in yo
Alley way
I smoke this gas so I can laugh Today

Slow RolliN I'm pouring yeah
Slow RolliN rolling yeah

Slow RolliN
Slow RolliN yeah
I'm pouring yeah

I keep on going and these niggas Thinkin' we in a foot race

Told them I'm back up in that Mode, so tie up they shoelace
It ain't boy the bird, it ain't bout The guap, then get the f*ck out My face
No this not an army step outta line, then I'ma put you in place
Yeah, we Slow RolliN ', yeah

Get the pounds, I get the gas, I Get the rollin
No, I can't give a single f*ck, Cause I'm not Trojan
Soon as I get the itching , I'ma Get the pourin', yeah

Never going back to the basics
My past I really hate it
I'm tryna get shit straighten
They don't even know what
I'm facing
Mind going crazy lacing
My nerves bad I'm pacing
My head started aching
Hoping Allah save me
Tryna get the bag today tryna get The racks today
We came from the rags now we In the riches my girl she is bad
I am done fishing I know she a Star so with her im wishing

Wishing man
Wishing everything you know What I'm saying surpass you feel Me
And I ain't never you know what I'm Saying tried to hurt nobody
I just know my Move

I keep on goin' and these niggas Thinkin' we in a foot
Race Told them I'm back up in That mode so tie up
They shoelace It ain't bout the Bird, It ain't bout the
Guap, then get the f*ck out my Face No this not an army step out Of line, then

I'ma put you in your place
Yeah, we slow rollin', yeah Get  the pounds, I get the gas, I get the
Rollin', yeah No, I can't give a single f*ck, cause I'm not
trojan, yeah Soon as I get the itchin', I'ma get the pourin' Yeah

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Written by: Issac Wynn Briscoe

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